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Do you mind if I sit down
Am I keeping you from closing
I need a double shot of somethin'

Yeah just leave it open
Me, I'm from here
But I ain't been back lately
Not since my sister Jamie
Had her baby in the fall

Me and my friends
Used to come here in the 90s
Stupid kids with fake IDs
Rebels without a cause

Ain't it funny
They're still lining up on Elm Street
Sometimes I miss those old dreams
Cheers to what could have been, but

I know better than to drag up memories
What's meant to be is meant to be
Like 18 leaving in a beat up car
And, time has a way of making hometowns disappear
Feels like I only show up here
For holidays and acts of God
Weddings, funerals, and empty hotel bars

Did you ever have somebody
That burned you up completely
Be glad believe me
That's why I'm drinking now

Yeah, I saw him
Standing with our old friends
And the girl I maybe could've been
If I'd stuck around

I know better than to drag up memories
What's meant to be is meant to be
But try to tell that to a heart
And, time has a way of making hometowns disappear
Feels like I only show up here
For holidays and acts of God
Weddings, funerals, and empty hotel bars

Guess I'll call it a night
Cause I got an early morning
If you're feeling lonely
I'm in room 128

I could use somebody
That ain't his body
I know I'm probably
Just putting off the pain

But I know better than to drag up memories
What's meant to be is meant to be
Tomorrow I'll pack up my car
And all those regrets they'll be in my rearview mirror
I'll see the bigger picture but tonight's the hardest part of
Weddings, funerals, and empty hotel bars
Weddings, funerals, and empty hotel bars

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